Inka ala konni days ki romantic talk, melliga papa ki sex talk , sex mood theppinchevaadini. Manam kaluddam Ani adiga. Enduku ani adigindhi. Urike ala...meet ayidham ani cheppina. Kudirithe chuddam le annadhi. Kani kudharale….. thanu secbad lo job chesthadhi. Ma chat ala ala continue ayyi…thanaki Inka nannu meet ayyela chesa…aa roju night Baga rechagottina…next day meet avudham ani. Thanu Inka ok cheppindi…nenu aa roju Inka sick leave pettina…. thanakosam waiting…. vachindi pick. She was probably around 35, maybe a bit older, pretty chubby but not fat, nice tits, professional look, long black hair and a very sexy body overall. I wanted to fuck the shit out of her - I think I got an almost instant boner right there. So I just looked at her, helpless to do anything (I wouldn't even try my chances with a 30-something mother). She was helping her kids get inside the car, which seemed like quite a task. So, I just tried to forget it and go eat my lunch in front of the TV. I. She wanted more, and she wanted it all.The anonymous hands and mouth seemed to deliver as Jeanquivered with pain. She moaned and gasped as thetorture continued. Tears started streaming down herface as her tits took everything the anonymous handsand mouth could give her.Then, suddenly, all was quiet again. Was it over? Orwas something new about to begin?Jean, with the side of her face pressed against thewall, looked at me with new terror. Something differentwas happening, something incredibly. We chatted a few more minutes and he looked down a few and even dunked himself "to cool off." I stopped being embarrassed that he could see my hard on. He faced the side of the pool and set his beer on the side. "This pool needs some floating coasters." "Agreed" I said. "Who's in charge here anyway?" We both laughed. He looked around and slid his hand along the side of the pool under the water. I saw his hand and stepped closer and turned. I was so horny. I brushed his hand with my cock..